There was this vineyard that I was working on, and there was a pair of railroad tracks that went right through it, kind of hidden behind the vines, and maybe also behind a brick wall (because vines and brick walls always look cool together). It was 'easy and fun to jump between trains'. I maybe had a jetpack like from Satisfactory, or bladerunners. And actually the trains hung from these overhead tracks and I used them to make dovetail mortises. Which as I thought about it I was first like "no, the trains did that, not me", and then like "wait that doesn't make any sense."

Then there was a thing about being a passenger on a plane that had to land on a mountainside and we were being searched. I had some recordings that were evidence of governmental or police malfeasance that I needed to smuggle out of here somehow.